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Manisa Grand Mosque
Dunlop Sports Team Tennis Bag (12 Racquet): Golden hour on the slopes of Mount Spil with the whole plain behind us — this is giving empire. Ulu Cami, the Grand Mosque, built in 1366 by Ishak Çelebi of the Saruhanid principality, who had taken the region from the Byzantines and made Manisa his capital. Now zoom in on the arcaded courtyard, because those columns and capitals were salvaged from ancient buildings of the region, so the whole thing is a vintage haul. The prayer hall's dome sits on an octagonal support system scholars read as a forerunner of later Ottoman experiments. Madrasa and the founder's tomb in the complex. Are you getting the columns? Get the columns.
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Sultan Mosque
Dunlop Sports Team Tennis Bag (12 Racquet): They throw medicine off a minaret here and it is unhinged in the best possible way. Sultan Camii was built in 1522 for Ayşe Hafsa Sultan, wife of Selim I and mother of Suleiman the Magnificent, while her son was serving as prince-governor — Manisa was where Ottoman heirs learned statecraft. The complex held a madrasa, primary school, bath, and a hospital renowned for treating mental illness. A spiced paste credited with curing Hafsa Sultan was handed out from the mosque, and every spring thousands still gather while it is scattered from the minarets and domes. Five centuries running, and on UNESCO's intangible heritage list. Hashtag mesir.
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Weeping Rock of Niobe
Dunlop Sports Team Tennis Bag (12 Racquet): Stand back, tilt your head, and a face comes out of the rock — that is the whole shot, no editing at all. On the southern edge of Manisa at the foot of Mount Spil, the Ağlayan Kaya has been identified since antiquity with Niobe, the queen of Greek myth who boasted that her fourteen children outshone Leto's two; Apollo and Artemis killed them all, and Niobe, dissolved in grief, was turned to stone on Sipylus. Ancient writers including Pausanias, who came from these parts, describe the stone of Niobe here and note that it seemed to weep from a distance. Seepage once ran down it like tears. This one I am not going to be funny about.
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Multiple full-length compartments to divide frames from kit, dedicated pockets for accessories, shoes and the mysteries of your gear drawer, padded straps to carry the whole show from car park to court like a tent going up on opening night! Dunlop build, team-sized appetite, one low price — the amazing, the colossal, the never-says-full TWELVE-RACQUET BAG!
And what a fairground I've booked for it: Manisa, Turkey, the only city on Earth whose greatest show involves throwing CANDY OFF A MOSQUE!
I kid you not, friends — every spring at the Mesir Macunu festival, a paste of forty-one spices is blessed and hurled from the domes and minarets of the Sultan Mosque to crowds below, a tradition nearly five centuries old, honored by UNESCO itself! They say the paste cured a sultan's mother and cures whatever ails you — catch some, stow it in pocket number six!
From the Grand Mosque of 1366 to the stone face of weeping Niobe herself, this bag carries your team's whole season through it all. And it is ALSO PERFECT FOR carrying a whole squad's kit up the slope of Mount Spil to the Weeping Rock, where a queen of Greek myth turned to stone and has been crying about it ever since! Don't walk — RUN!
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